A FLOWER IN THE MINDS EYE
The flower in your mind, a disguise in the sky.
A whole flame ate by your appetite. Where your
restlessness is emptied onto the horizon. Each of
the blue-birds and white-doves flutter gracefully;
Their wings high-dazed aimlessly like hearts sticking
to the almost dying sun. A lip-less kiss.
For flesh and bones become rotten as angels with
breaking wings. The petals of flames fall like your
eyes escaping into new dreams. No vorfreude but
only now’s, those whom are eternal.
And in another dream you were me.
And in another dream I was you.
We sat in an endless womb out of tune, tuning in.
Frequency we can only hear deranged between us
aligning the stars they cannot see. This heart will not
be the same again, I know that feeling of never.
Inside a nebula of your stormy eyes falls all my emotion
that sighs like sex yet un-caressed, completely careless.
Falling loosely like a mangled heart laid out in dreams
that are open to steal.
